Make Me
As she reached the second half of her recital, the way the words seemed to line up with my situation was almost uncanny.
I hate the way you're always right,
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around,
and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,
not even close...
not even a little bit...
not even at all.
And that was the moment I finally had my answer.
"Are you ok, Al?" Nate's concerned voice pulled me out of my thoughts, as I suddenly became aware that the tears were now streaming down my cheek rather uncontrollably.
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